Indiscriminate

After all the members of the club who wanted to go on location had asked for leave, they finally arranged a few days to go to the location.According to the usual situation, there is no need to book tickets in advance at all. There are many cars passing by Jiashan, so just buy a ticket at the train station and go directly to the train.

As a result, when they really wanted to buy tickets, they realized that they had made a big mistake. There were 11 people in a group, and they had to buy three standing tickets.

"We haven't even booked a hotel, don't even have a place to live there." Liang Jing, the main creator, said pessimistically, still chewing gum in her mouth.

The head of the group, Lu Songzi, looked at the awkward members of the group—they said earlier that they didn’t need to book hotels online—and adjusted the atmosphere, saying, “Let’s talk about it later, didn’t we say that there are hotels everywhere? Individuals can only live in six rooms at most, and at most they can stay in the same inn."

In the end, Lu Songzi was unfortunate enough to say that the hotel they were looking at before did not have enough rooms.

Liang Jing spread her arms and leaned against the door of the inn to watch the scenery.

The innkeeper rubbed his hands, explained the situation to Lu Songzi, and suggested that some of them stay here first, and others go to other inns.

"Just now, all the inns along the river are gone." Lu Songzi's boyfriend lamented.

Several girls also echoed, saying that they still want to live in a room near the river.

"Don't be so difficult to serve, okay?" One of the costumers was a little impatient.

Lu Songzi counted the number of people, and said: "Now there is a shortage of two rooms, you girls will choose Linhe to live first. It is also okay to live with CP. Boys, who will find a place to live with me and Xiaofan?"

Shi Shilei looked at them, you looked at me, I looked at you, pouted, and volunteered: "I'll go with you."

"That's good, I want to live with Shi Shi~" Fan Lingtian smiled and jumped over to hook Shi Shilei's arm.

Lu Songzi glanced at him unbearably, and gave him a thump on his forehead: "Climb the wall in front of me, you're looking for death."

The two flirted with each other, causing others to roll their eyes and sneer.

The pleasant atmosphere didn't last long, and the girl who went to see the room came out again within 2 minutes.The girl who was with Jiang Ying said irritably, "Boss, the bathroom in your room is leaking!"

"All the good rooms have been booked by guests. Besides, you must live in a room near the river, right?" The innkeeper thought for a while and said, "I'll take you to my friend's place! He should have a room there, and the conditions are quite good." Well, they are all rooms facing the river. But the price is very expensive, more than a hundred yuan more expensive than the general ones."

Right now, we are also looking for a ready-made house, so it’s okay to go and have a look, Lu Songzi nodded: "Then take us there."

According to this situation, it would be strange to be able to finish the location within three days after procrastination.It doesn't matter where Shi Shilei lives, as long as he has a bed, so he doesn't follow them, but walks and stops by himself, taking pictures of the Jiangnan water town where people come and go during the holidays into his own lens.

I have long heard that many ancient towns have been seriously commercialized, and this place is no exception, but Shi Shilei is in a good mood, so these things can be ignored.

The new lens still needs a period of time to run in, and the weight in his hand is also different from the previous one. He took several shots, but the effect was not satisfactory. Sure enough, he had to wait until evening and early morning when there were fewer people, and then go out to get some scene.

Shi Shilei put away the camera, took out the backup machine and walked around to take pictures, and when he caught a picture of steaming meat, he smiled and asked the proprietress to give one.

"Are you here on vacation?" The proprietress smiled and handed the prickly meat to Shi Shilei who was looking at the photos.

He took it with both hands, and nodded obediently: "Yes. Auntie, let me take a picture and post it on the Internet for publicity!" After that, he picked up the backup phone with one hand and took a picture.

The proprietress was amused by him, waved her hand, and said in dialect to the proprietress next to her who was buying Gorgon fruit cake, "This kid is very smart."

Shi Shilei pretended that he didn't understand, and smiled sweetly at another proprietress who smiled and nodded, and said, "I'm leaving first, and I'll come back to buy later. Bye~"

After all, he couldn't keep wandering away from the team. Shi Shilei sent a message to Lu Songzi while eating meat, and he got a reply soon.As soon as he saw the reply, he knew that Fan Lingtian had sent it on his behalf, and told Shi Shilei where they were now with the tilde number.

Seeing the name of this inn, Shi Shilei was a little surprised. He always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

The inn is on the promenade, and you can walk there after crossing an intersection, but there is no sign of "Today's Room Available" at the door, which makes Shi Shilei frowned. As soon as he walked in, he heard Jiang Ying and another girl's coquettish voice She acted coquettishly to the boss, saying please let them live here.

Shi Shilei saw so many people standing by the counter, so he didn't want to go in, and gave Fan Lingang who happened to see it with a wink.

"What's the matter?" Shi Shilei finished eating the last bite of pork, and threw the rice dumpling leaves and toothpicks into the trash basket next to him.

Fan Lingtian sighed: "There are still four rooms left, all of which are large rooms facing the river, and have large carved beds. But the boss just won't let us live in them!"

"Not allowed to live? Why? Stop doing business?" Shi Shilei wondered, "How much is it? It sounds quite luxurious."

He spread his hands to show that he didn't know.

Shi Shilei tilted his head and took a look. The light in the inn lobby was not turned on, and the counter was even darker. It was impossible to see who the boss was, and there seemed to be no other voices except them and the innkeeper just now.

"Could it be the request of the guests who live here now?" Shi Shilei asked, "Is the other room reserved? Or is someone staying?"

"It is said that he lives in a calligraphy and painting club, and he is from Beijing." Fan Lingtian winked at him for a while, then leaned over and whispered to Shi Shilei that he was a student in a college.

"It's weird! Oh, let a student from a technical school live here, but not us?" Shi Shilei said this bluntly, which made Fan Lingtian laugh.

Shi Shilei listened to the girl's begging for a long time, but the boss didn't respond, so he couldn't help being upset, so he simply walked in and shouted, "Boss..." When he saw the person who raised his head from behind the counter, what he was about to say disappeared .

It turned out to be the man in white that I saw in Shaoxing before.

He quickly recognized Shi Shilei, many emotions gathered in his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and his face changed several times.

Xu Shi noticed that their atmosphere was not right, and everyone else fell silent.

After a while, the boss said decisively: "Go to another store and find a place to live."

It was the first time for Shi Shilei to hear him speak, the tone in his voice was very similar to an ancient accent, and the words were soft but ruthless.

But Shi Shilei has seen even more fierce and ruthless ones, so how can he give him face?He was not angry, but leaned down on the counter with a smile on his face, and said: "Young master, we will meet again in the mountains and rivers. If you put on face like this, it will be difficult to greet you when we meet again in the future."

Hearing this, Fan Lingtian couldn't help laughing, and said in Shi Shilei's ear: "Why did you time travel?"

Shi Shilei gave him an angry look, and when he looked at the boss again, he was still indifferent, so he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Since Boss Fu's place is inconvenient, we won't bother you. Let's go find another place." Lu Songzi saw that there was a conflict between the two of them, so he said this to the boss who brought them here.

"Hey, don't!" Jiang Ying went to make a phone call and came back, lay down on the counter again, waved the mobile phone in her hand to Fu Qinruo, and said, "Hey, please let us stay~"

I don't know what magic weapon she brought out, Fu Qinruo glanced at her indifferently, got up, took the phone and looked at it for a while, and finally nodded calmly: "You guys stay here."

One word stunned everyone.

Jiang Ying smiled triumphantly at the others, took back the phone, and asked with a smile, "Can the price be cheaper? We are still students, so we can't afford this price."

Fu Qinruo turned around to pick up the key, and paused for a moment. He didn't look up when he turned around, but gave them the key directly: "No money, you can stay as long as you want."

"Ah, I didn't...I didn't mean that..." Jiang Ying panicked all of a sudden, and quickly waved her hands to explain.

"You don't want to stay if it's free?" Shi Shilei was not polite, he took the key first, saw Fu Qinruo's astonished look, smiled wickedly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Qinruo had no intention of taking them to the room, and Shi Shilei would go first, while the others stayed in the lobby not knowing how to deal with the free matter that the boss said.

Facing the label on the copper-plated key, Shi Shilei found the room on the first floor. He flicked the copper lock, only to find it quaint and interesting.

When he opened the door and saw that this was a setting that only appeared in costume dramas, he felt astonished as if he had stepped on the empty steps.

"Hey, we haven't made an agreement with the boss..." Jiang Ying came over to express her dissatisfaction, but when she saw this room, she also took a deep breath, "Hey..."

Shi Shilei raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Can't you live?"

Jiang Ying didn't like him at first, but now she is also talking sarcasticly, and she doesn't want to say a word to him at all.Perhaps it was their situation here that attracted the attention of others, and when Lu Songzi and the others came over, they were also amazed at such a quaint room.

"You can shoot a set of interior scenes in it!" Fan Lingtian exclaimed.

"In terms of antiquity, the house in Xiaofu is the best in the town, but it's also expensive." The boss who brought them introduced with a smile.

Lu Songzi frowned: "But I really can't live in vain."

"Yingying, what did you show him? He let us live for nothing." Fan Lingtian asked curiously.

Jiang Ying smiled awkwardly, and said, "My dad came here before, and he also lived here. Um...he is a student of a friend of my dad's."

When she said that, Shi Shilei understood everything.The so-called "one friend" is probably Chen Ran, who is a teacher of the Acting Department of the Film Academy.No wonder Fu Qinruo looks so handsome, he turned out to be a graduate of the Film Academy.

"I think he's weird, he doesn't seem very talkative." Fan Lingtian touched his chin, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Ah, let's pay him according to the price in the store. When the time comes, ask your father's friend Give him the money, that should be OK?"

The other girl was already fascinated by such a room, and before Jiang Ying could say anything, she nodded repeatedly: "Very good. Isn't it easy to keep the money anyway? Or put the money under the pillow when we leave. "

Shi Shilei yawned, feeling that it was really troublesome for them to discuss and discuss, and asked impatiently: "Is it possible to live? I am carrying these cameras, and my shoulders are about to be crushed."

It took a long time to set up the camp, and Lu Songzi was not happy, so he made a decisive decision to stay here first.

The room of the two girls was next to Shi Shilei's room. He unloaded his backpack heavily, fell on the big soft bed and turned over twice, staring at the green gauze curtain in a daze.

With the door open, he could still hear voices coming from the next room.

"When Shi Shi called the boss 'Young Master Fu' just now, I couldn't bear the pain of laughing. But, Boss Fu is really... so gentle!"

"Next time, just call him 'Master Fu'~ well, but I think he's weird."

"Yes. Guess who I thought of when I saw him?"

"Who?"

I don't know who they were talking about, and there was a burst of laughter like silver bells.

Before the action, the members of the club happened to meet people from the calligraphy and painting club who lived in Qinruo Xiaozhu. They seemed to have just returned from outside activities. The two groups of people in ancient costumes stared at each other and chatted casually when they met. After a few sentences, they hooked up smoothly.

Several people in the Painting and Calligraphy Club had also played the same game, and when they heard that Shi Shilei and the others were going to take pictures, Xin Xinran followed to observe and help.

The ancient town is very lively in the afternoon, and there is hardly a clean place. Perhaps people from the calligraphy and painting club made the foreshadowing first. Residents and tourists did not gather to watch the people wandering in ancient costumes. At most, they gathered around when taking pictures. Whispered next to him whether he was a star or not.

After all, people from the Calligraphy and Painting Club have been here for two days, and Lu Songzi used his spare time to ask about the rental of the awning boat, but he didn't know what the price would be considered fair.

"Just taking pictures on the shore should also require a rental fee?" Lu Songzi talked about his shooting experience when he came to the ancient town last time.

The president of the Calligraphy and Painting Club is a young man with a round face. He pushed his black-rimmed glasses and said, "It depends on how long it has been used. It counts time. But it seems that there is a black-topped boat in the inn, and no one uses it. We yesterday I borrowed it late. The boss is very nice and doesn’t charge any fees, but he doesn’t care about the rowing. It’s equivalent to just lending you a boat to mess around with.”

"That's okay!" Liang Jing, wearing Miao costumes, jumped up from the bottom of the pier, her silver ornaments jingling, "Anyway, we didn't borrow it to walk around the streets."

Now that we talked about the innkeeper, Jiang Ying curiously asked Hu Miaoling who was wearing an embroidered jacket and skirt: "Did Mr. Fu look like this when you came here? Why didn't he let us stay in the inn at the beginning."

Hu Miaoling fanned the round fan in her hand, and nodded: "Yes. But he was not like this at first, although he is also so gentle, but he is very kind."

"Qianqian Erlang." Her friend who was wearing a curly train and deep clothes rushed to say.

"Yes, you can ask Yuan Kang, they are high school classmates." Hu Miaoling pointed at the president with her fan.

Yuan Kang shook his head helplessly: "I don't know what happened to him. I was fine when I booked a room with him online. Why did it become like this after more than half a month?"

The girl wearing a curly skirt covered half of her face with a round fan, and said cautiously to Jiang Ying and the others: "We have lived in these two days, and we have never seen him eat anything."

Jiang Ying and Liang Jing's eyes widened, and they said in unison: "Are you kidding me?!"

"It's really scary to think about it." Hu Miaoling sighed softly, "Once I think about it, my whole body will be bad."

"If it weren't for the president and his high school classmates, I really know that he came from the previous dynasty." The woman holding the curly skirt smiled and said, "The lotus is like water, and the jade face is like water, and the world is not stained with new cream. Pfft~ "

Yuan Kang listened to her words with a smile, and said to the cosplayers: "Let me help you talk to him about borrowing a boat."

"Should we start a 'Master Fu's rescue plan'?" Jiang Ying said positively, "It's not worth living him for nothing, let him be happy!"

Shi Shilei didn't want to gossip with them all the time, but when he heard that Jiang Ying had actually said this, he smiled and said, "How to save it? Let him travel with you in ancient costumes?"

"Huh? Actually, you are so pretty, why don't you play cosplay?" Hu Miaoling asked Lu Songzi Shi Shilei's name, and teased, "If Shi Lang wears Hanfu, he must be a jade-faced gentleman."

Shi Shilei was used to hearing others praise him for being beautiful, and when she heard her pretending, he rolled his eyes at her: "Little lady is so unreserved~"

On the way back, Shi Shilei didn't have much energy, so he asked the classmate in charge of lighting for a cigarette, and the two of them smoked at the back of the group to relieve their troubles.

The girl in the curly train was named Han Wenqian. From the moment they met, Shi Shilei noticed that she would turn her eyes to him from time to time.He would still look at the girl and smile, and then see Han Wenqian looking elsewhere with half embarrassment and half shyness.

At this moment, Han Wenqian was having a good chat with other people, she turned her head to look at Shi Shilei, and seeing that he was smoking, she couldn't help frowning at him dissatisfied, as if she was blaming her.

Shi Shilei pretended not to care about the eyes of this engineering sister who had already received her Ph.D., and chatted with her friends anyway.

The few girls in the cosplay group who were interested in Fu Qinruo were asking Yuan Kang gossip, and from time to time, Shi Shilei's exclamations seemed to be clear in his heart.

It turns out that Fu Qinruo's parents are both abroad, and they come back every three to five years, and they spend less time with their son.Fu Qinruo lived with his grandparents since he was a child, and his grandfather was a veteran of the Provincial Painting and Calligraphy Association. Perhaps it was because of this that Fu Qinruo had been influenced by his ears and eyes, and he had the appearance of a refined scholar like he is now.

"This inn is actually a real estate owned by their ancestors. It seems that his great-grandfather's generation would come here to spend summers from time to time. But now it has been developed, and there are too many people and noisy people, so they gradually stopped coming. His grandfather simply handed it over to him. Open an inn." Yuan Kang explained.

Jiang Ying said regretfully: "Didn't he learn to film? It's a pity not to film after reading the book. ——It must be beautiful in ancient costumes!"

"Not necessarily, the entertainment industry is very chaotic now. If he is like this, isn't he like a sheep in a wolf's den?" Fan Lingtian blinked and said.

Jiang Ying curled her lips, disapproving: "It's okay."

The door of the inn was open, but there was no one behind the counter, and it was unknown where the boss had gone.

They walked into the store completely autonomously and packed their things separately.

Hu Miaoling stopped suddenly when passing the painting hall, and said in surprise: "Ah! Pomegranate flowers~"

"'A clump of thousands of flowers presses down on the railing, and the red silk is cut into pieces to make a ball.'" Yuan Kang walked over to look at it, recited a poem casually, and lowered his head to ask the girl, "Do you want to take it off and wear it for you?"

The girl smiled and said, "That's not necessary, I'm afraid it will overshadow my red makeup."

Shi Shilei did not recite poems against them, and took the camera and tripod back to the room and put them in the room. After a while, Lu Songzi poked his head in and said, "There is a show tonight."

"What?" He didn't come out from behind the silk screen, and asked through the completely blurred landscape painting.

Lu Songzi didn't come in either, and said, "Today is the fifteenth day, Yuan Kang and the others said that they want to make tea, drink wine, do some painting or something. It's just outside the courtyard."

Shi Shilei felt that they were a bit pretentious. Wearing ancient costumes, they really thought they were ancient people, and their poems and prose were fake and elegant: "I won't go, you can play."

"Then I'll call you tonight." I don't know if he didn't hear it or pretended to hear it wrong.

Shi Shilei curled his lips, turned his head and looked at the courtyard outside the window, only to see that the pomegranate plant had two or three red flowers blooming, especially among the dense green.

After commercialization, there are benefits of commercialization. Shi Shilei found Bar Street when he went out to film during the day.

After dinner, he took a shower, lay on the bed, painted his nails and waited for his hair to dry.

A few calls came in the middle, Shi Shilei glanced at them, and refused to listen.

He hadn't painted his nails for a while, and his technique was not very skillful. He rubbed it several times, which made his nails dull.Blowing off the forehead hair that covered the eyelashes in one breath, he looked at his hands against the light, still dissatisfied, so he simply painted them all in lavender, and then casually applied some armor polish.

"Shi Shi, come drink!" Fan Lingtian said with a smile as he walked in with a round-neck gown with twitched sleeves, which he got from somewhere.

Shi Shilei looked at him with disgust, and tugged at his sleeve: "Don't be so clumsy, okay?"

"Where am I?" Fan Lingtian puffed his cheeks, grabbed his hand and looked through it, "Is there a crap with you? ——Oh, let's stop talking, go change clothes, go drink!"

He couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't be so involved in the drama, okay?"

Fan Lingtian shrugged: "What's the matter? Let's play~ Let's go, Mr. Yuan and the others still have a few sets of men's clothing. When I was looking through it just now, I saw a suit that suits you very well. You go and wear it, go and go, here are more boring!"

"I'm not bored, I'm going to the bar..." Before he finished speaking, Shi Shilei was pulled up by him.

While pulling him away, Fan Lingtian said, "Where is there a bar? This is the first time I've seen it!"

Facing the Hanfu that Fan Lingtian said was suitable for him, Shi Shilei's mouth twitched, and he picked up the blue straight gown with two fingers, and Han Wenqian stuffed a folding fan in his hand at some point.

He suddenly heard the sound of turning bricks outside, walked over and saw that it was Fu Qinruo squatting under the pomegranate tree to lift the stone slab, and asked strangely: "What is he doing?"

"When it first snowed three years ago, he buried a tank of snow water, and now he brings it out to make tea for us." Han Wenqian leaned over and said.

It was the time when Long Qing was newly married to Yan Er three years ago. Thinking of this, Shi Shilei clenched the folding fan in his hand.

Shi Shilei is not interested in making wine and sencha, and he doesn't want to come to reciting poems to make things right, but he is good at chatting.

The bright moon on the fifteenth day shines on the Yingying Zhuozhuo river, and the bustling crowds on the other side can still be heard in the yard facing the river.

I don't know who brought out Fu Qinruo's fir-wood qin, and everyone vacated a piece on the stone table to listen to Yuan Kang playing the qin.

Listening to the soft and gentle music of the Xiaoxiang water and clouds, and then sipping a cup of sake, watching them write poems in lines, I can't bear to pretend to be high-spirited and call it arty.

Just as Shi Shilei took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the backs of several girls gathering together to fill out a painting, Han Wenqian took the mobile phone away: "Just keep it in mind."

"I don't." Shi Shilei took back his phone and took a picture of her.

Companions who lived in other inns also came to play after hearing the news. First, they talked about poetry and songs, and later they also talked about Hanfu culture. Finally, for some reason, when talking about kimonos, they talked about anime and online games.

Just such a group of people write poems and paintings, and a group of people chat and laugh about online games.

Hearing about Shi Shilei's rank as a monk, Yuan Kang, who played the Taoist priest, came over and joined the chat after playing the piano.

Fu Qinruo had been with them from the beginning, but he remained silent as usual.The girls prepared a lot of pastries, but he didn't eat any of them, so he just stood beside him and drank silently, saying a few words from time to time when he was surrounded by people.

He was the only one present who wasn't wearing a Hanfu, and it was still the same white shirt, with a faint light of the tide beside the red lantern.

Fu Qinruo probably didn't hold a lot of alcohol, and gradually started to talk more after he was a little drunk. The piano was his, and he agreed to play a song when he was encouraged.

Shi Shilei unknowingly walked to the stone table to look at the freehand paintings they had just drawn.

The scenery in the painting is the ancient town and water town with dim lights and shadows.

"I'll ask Qin Ruo to inscribe a few words later. His regular script is very good, as is Xiaozhuan." Yuan Kang walked over to appreciate the new painting with a drink in his hand.

Shi Shilei glanced back at the end of the song, and Fu Qinruo, who was sitting next to Jiang Ying and taught her how to play the piano, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

He imitated the movement of playing the piano, and asked: "Does the sound that will be played in the future have a scientific name?"

"Huh? That's called walking hand tone." Yuan Kang also noticed the two of them, drinking wine, and said with a smile, "His pressing and walking hand sounds are very natural. When I was learning the piano, I specially followed him I asked for advice. Is Jiang Ying interested in learning the piano?"

Shi Shilei smiled inexplicably: "Who knows?"

Sure enough, when the painting was about to be completed, Fu Qinruo was invited to write an inscription.After he was drunk, he sat on the stone railing and leaned against the pomegranate tree growing from the stone railing. His eyes were filled with a wet smile because of his drunkenness, and he shook his head and refused.

"How can Mr. Fu write regular script now? You can only write wild cursive!" Liang Jing was also half drunk and said with a smile.

Shi Shilei was counting the river lanterns, when he heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Fu Qinruo, and when he looked back again, he forgot which one he had counted.

Fan Ling, who had never touched a drop of alcohol, walked over, drank tea, tiptoed and whispered in Shi Shilei's ear, "He's crooked."

Just four words made Shi Shilei lose his line, his hand counting the river lights froze in mid-air, and he looked at him speechlessly in a blink of an eye.

Fan Lingtian said with a smile: "Do you think we should remind Jiang Ying, the two of them, and the sisters and sisters of the Painting and Calligraphy Club to stop wishful thinking?"

"You care so much about other people." Shi Shilei sneered twice to express that he was bored.

Holding the teacup, he looked at Fu Qinruo and sighed, "Oh, it's so beautiful, I'm about to fall in love~"

Shi Shilei also laughed, very sweetly, but his mouth was still poisonous: "You are tempted every second."

Fan Lingtian straightened his face and said seriously: "He is really crooked."

"What's none of your business?" Shi Shilei replied nonchalantly.

"Huh? There is a problem!" Fan Lingtian nodded his nose, "I found out before. You two are not right, what happened before?"

How could Shi Shilei tell him such an absurd story, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's nothing."

"Liar!" He tapped a little on Shi Shilei's left and right cheeks with his fingers, "If it's normal, when you encounter something like this, why are you still counting the river lanterns here so calmly? You should have eaten all of them, right?"

I'm just two meters away, is it really okay to say that?Shi Shilei was amused, seeing him move forward, he wanted to join the ranks of counting river lanterns.Only hearing a "plop", both of them were surprised. Looking into the river, it was Shi Shilei's wine glass that fell into the river.

"Ah! Oops!" He naturally wanted to bend down and try hard.

Before Shi Shilei had time to hold him back, he saw his wide sleeves overturn the teacup placed aside, and with a "bang", another one was sacrificed on the ground.

Lu Songzi, who had a good chat with Yuan Kang, had to come over and criticize his wife. Shi Shilei squatted on the ground with him to clean up the broken porcelain, and the couple started bickering again.

Inadvertently, Shi Shilei's undried nail polish was scratched by broken porcelain, and he reflexively cursed: "Fuck!" The light and shadow in front of him were covered.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qinruo asked standing behind them with his hands behind his back.

It's rare that he didn't face him with a straight face, Shi Shilei remembered what Fan Lingtian said just now, reached out and grabbed his trouser leg to stand up further, and leaned into his arms with a small stagger.

"I have nail polish." Shi Shilei turned his hand to show him, "Your teacup is scratched, you have to pay for it." From the corner of his vision, he saw the two men who were squatting on the ground and continuing to clean up looked at each other, and they were both secretly laughing.

Jiang Ying was behind them, looking at his appearance, she said rather displeasedly: "Men still wear nail polish, isn't that disgusting?"

"Fu Fen He Lang, Liu Xiang Xun Ling, do you dare to say that He Yan and Xun Yu are not real men?" Shi Shilei turned his head to look at her, suddenly thought of something, and smiled, "Teacher Jiang smells very good~"

Hearing him talk about her father like that, Jiang Ying's eyes widened, but she didn't expose him face to face, she mouthed and cursed: "Damn MB!"

Seeing her making trouble, Shi Shilei also gave her a vicious look back.

Jiang Ying reached out to pull Fu Qinruo's shirt: "Fu Qinruo, leave him alone, the river lantern is not finished yet."

After she said this, Shi Shilei realized that Fu Qinruo was holding a paintbrush in his hand.

Fu Qinruo nodded to her, and told Lu Songzi and the others to just sweep the debris away, don't pay too much attention, and was dragged away by Jiang Ying after finishing speaking.

Shi Shilei stumbled, and was resentful in his heart through the strength of alcohol, but Fan Lingtian came over and smiled gloatingly.

"Wait." Shi Shilei folded his wide sleeves in two, and walked to the painting table.

Fu Qinruo used his left hand well, with his right hand languidly behind his back, and picked up a brush to embellish a few pink river lanterns on the painting.

Jiang Ying was also born in traditional Chinese painting, and the two were serious about freehand brushwork under the gaze of others, while Fu Qinruo was even more careless with his brushwork, and the blurred river lanterns were scattered and dizzy, unexpectedly getting more into the artistic conception of the painting.

"Why don't you order two pomegranates here." Shi Shilei rolled up his sleeves, and gently pointed at the pomegranate tree in the corner of the scroll with the folding fan in his hand.

Fu Qinruo hovered his hand for a while, then dipped it in cinnabar, and added Danxi, dyeing two little flowers in the dull shade.Watching him write and write, others were amazed.

"Shi Shi also studied Chinese painting?" Han Wenqian asked curiously.

"Calligraphy." Shi Shilei smiled.

Fan Lingtian, who had finished packing his things, came over and said to Fu Qinruo: "Shi Shi started to learn European style, and then came to Chuhe River for several years. His regular script is super good. You can learn from it!"

"Huh? Let Shi Shilei write the inscription later." Yuan Kang suggested.

Shi Shilei lifted his chin slightly, showing a somewhat smug look, "What's wrong with this? But..." He looked at Fu Qinruo, "Mr. Fu still has to pay for my nail polish first. Here, look, The tea is all stained."

Everyone noticed Shi Shilei's obsession with this matter, maybe because he was drunk, Fu Qinruo didn't notice other people's surprise.

This is too subtle.

He shook Shi Shilei's hand, picked out a fine brush and lit it with ocher, and drew a thin line along Shi Shilei's scratched ring fingernail, and a rattan pattern was drawn on the back of the hand before the brush was turned.

When the pen tip touches the back of the hand, the soft touch is like a feather, and the ten fingers connect to the heart, as if it has also fallen on the heart.Shi Shilei didn't expect it, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Fu Qinruo's hand was stronger, and he held on to his hand, pressing his belly against his palm, full of the warmth of the wine.

Everyone who saw this scene found it interesting. Hu Miaoling looked at the stroke in Shi Shilei's hand on the opposite side of the table, and said with a smile: "This stroke plus Shi Shi's nail polish can bring out a vine. Shi Shi , you hurt a finger, let Mr. Fu pay you a hand of vines."

As soon as she said this, someone clapped her hands and praised her, saying: "It's too early to draw, the moon is about to fall."

The word "also" is pronounced as "huan", which is just as sticky as spring wine.

For some reason, Shi Shilei couldn't help but frowned, and looked up at the silent Fu Qinruo.

It was not until someone coughed lightly that the silence was broken.

Fu Qinruo's eyelashes trembled faintly, and it turned out to be a transient change of light and shadow. He raised his eyes and said to Shi Shilei, "I will draw for you."

With a retraction of Shi Shilei's fingertips, they pressed against the lines on his palm.

In order to make it easier for Fu Qinruo to write, they walked to the stone railing and sat down by the light of the lantern.

Fu Qinruo chose the four colors of ocher, flower blue, lilac, and lotus root, laid out the four small discs on the stone railing one by one, and dragged Shi Shilei's hand to look at them carefully twice.

If it weren't for the scent of sake that came out of his breath, it would be hard to believe that he was already drunk with such a serious look.

On the contrary, when Shi Shilei's hand was lifted up, the wide sleeves slid down, revealing the slender arms of lotus root, which also made the girls beside him stare wide-eyed.A voice quietly exclaimed in the corner: "Damn, the hair on your arms is less than my mother's." This made everyone laugh again.

Meticulous painting is always time-consuming, not to mention it is still painted on human skin, so Shi Shilei can't help but move.

Once Fu Qin made a mistake and made an extra stroke, he still needs to think about how to make up for it. Fortunately, there are many people around him who are good at poetry and painting, and they can make up for it with their own ideas.

Those who were not interested in this also went to drink and chat after watching the excitement for a while, leaving only three or five people standing or sitting, watching Fu Qinruo's painting slowly transfer from the back of Shi Shilei's hand to his arm.

He paused while changing pens, tapped his chin with the end of the pen to think, and raised his head again when he heard Shi Shilei sigh slightly.

There was no reason, Shi Shilei's hands were too tired from being held.

He simply sat down beside Fu Qinruo's legs, with his arms on his knees.

Fu Qinruo turned over his arm, thought for a while, and slid another flower vine on the back of his hand along the wrist, passing by the blood vessels on the wrist, warm and cool.

Looking at his finely drawn appearance, Shi Shilei remembered that MV, in which he was also quiet.It seems that all the noise has settled on him. There are fierce fights in the MV, but he is calm and unhurried, with a look of not paying attention to it. Only when he looks at Long Qing, the smile between his brows is as bright as stars .

A drop of blood flowed through a blood vessel without sound, and was colored by Fu Qinruo's tip of a pen.

Fu Qinruo looked at Shi Shilei's hand for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

"This should be your first work this year, right?" Yuan Kang said with a smile, hands behind his back.

He still had an indifferent look that he didn't want to meet people's eyes. He packed the color dishes on the railing sideways, and then fell down to wash his pen with the river water.

Shi Shilei looked at the vines spreading from the ring finger of his left hand, blooming one by one on the back of his hand and arms, outlined in different sizes, blending in the lines of the skin, like the thin creases on the petals.

After Fu Qinruo washed his pen and shook the water on it casually, Shi Shilei suddenly supported his knees, stood halfway up with this support, and kissed Fu Qinruo's cold lips on his back.

There was also the sound of rowing oars in the distance, and the rippling water waves made the singing from the bar come along with the ripples.

Shi Shilei opened his eyes and saw Fu Qinruowei